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Grom's eyes were blood-red, and the roar of blood in his hands hissed.

"Haha, ridiculous ant, do you think you can scare me by bluffing?" Maloneos flapped the dragon's wings on his back, and the whistling hurricane swept through the entire war song logging, and the neatly arranged timbers were blown off in all directions.

Hellroar seems to have been genuinely enraged, the wood was taken from the hands of the elves, and who's right or wrong, the wood was bought for the lives of the orcs of the Warsong clan. As their leader, he could not calm the anger in his heart when he saw the demon's desecration of these woods.

"Then you're going to have to pay the price." Grom's fangs were exposed, the bruises on his earthy arms erupted, and the roar of blood tore through the air, and Grom leapt and slashed at Maloneos' head.

Such an attack was completely calculated by Malones, and with a lift of his sturdy four hooves, he took a step to the left, and the two-headed greatsword in his left hand swept lightly, slamming into Grom's blood roar.

It seems to be a light blow, but it actually has a thousand powers. Grom was swept away and shot straight down from the air.

Grom was slammed to the ground. But the more this happened, the more agitated Grom became, and the killing aura became more and more intense.

Fu Hang looked at the strength of this Abyss Lord, who was said to be a third-order, while the strength of Hell Roaring Grom was only an Epic Ninth Order, which was a big difference of one level.

In this way, it seems that it is still meaningless to fight this battle. No matter how brave and good Grom is, he can't defeat the Abyss Lord with such strength.

Fu Hang whispered to Sù Nazgail: "Send a herald quickly, and hurry to the tribal camp to ask for support." ”

Nazgail's head was a little confused, he hadn't figured out what was going on, and his head was confused. "Alright, alright, I'll send the Wolf Knight to ask for reinforcements right away. But what to do now? ”

Fu Hang thought for a moment and said calmly: "Letting the wolf knight and the orcs of the Warsong clan evacuate now, staying here won't help much. Instead, it added to Grom's concerns. ”

Nazgael waved his hand, and the wolf knight beside him carrying the banner of the tribe waved the banner of the tribe.

This is the flag language of the tribe, which means to retreat first.

The wolf knights gradually withdrew from the Warsong Lumberyard. But none of the remaining Warsong clans have evacuated.

The Warsong Clan had never known what fear was, and now they had all recovered from their shock and confronted the Chieftain together.

Manolos' double-headed sword was so light that it peeled off the orcs' armor, and under such a huge gap, the Warsong orcs had already killed and injured dozens of people in an instant.

Fuhang shouted to Grom: "Let your clan soldiers retreat first, don't you understand that participating in such a battle is undoubtedly self-defeating?" ”

Grom's roar swept around and cleared the field.

"All the soldiers of the war song, follow Nazgael to evacuate. Obey orders! ”

Grom ordered the Warsong orc soldiers in the name of the chieftain, and the orc soldiers looked at each other, knowing that the chief's orders were not to be disobeyed, even if they did not want to evacuate. Soon, only Grom and Manolos were left in Warsong Lumberyard.

The Abyss Lord Manolos seems to have no interest in the soldiers of the Warsong Clan, and their existence has nothing to do with him.

"To reject my gift is to die. Little orc, beg me for mercy now, I can spare your dog's life. Manolos scoffed.

Grom paid no attention to Manolos, and with the help of sprinting, he tried to dive under Manolos and give him a fatal blow to the abdomen.

Manolos had already seen through Grom's thoughts, and before Grom could change his shape, Manolos' double-headed sword had already slashed at Grom's head. Wan Jun's power was pressed on the blood roar like this. There was no room for Grom to move.

Fu Hang, who was watching the battle not far away, also sweated in his palms. Suddenly, he felt the Ashbringer throb, and the green hilt seemed to radiate demonic power. Could it be that the Ember Bringer has just absorbed the blood of demons?

Fuhang hurriedly opened the system in his mind, observing the ash messenger in his hand. Sure enough, the Ember Bringer had another form. The Devil's Peak, refining the blood of the demons, and breaking the skull of the demons.

Skill attributes, cut demons, absorb demon blood. It also paralyzes the demon, absorbing 1% of the demon's maximum health per minute. Ignore the ranks!

This is simply a hanging, ignoring the rank, which means that Manolos in front of him is also useful?

Fuhang immediately activated the form of the Ash Bringer Demon Peak, but this sudden trance made Fuhang discover the negative effects of the Demon Peak form. While holding this demonic wind in his own hands, his health is also decreasing, and it is also 1% of his maximum health.

Typical Seven Wounds Fist attributes. However, Fuhang can't take care of it so much. For the sake of the Queen, no matter what! As long as Manolos can be paralyzed, Grom has a chance to defeat him.

Fuhang rushed from the woods to the Warsong Lumber Yard, where Grom was confronting Manolos, and Fuhang felt behind Manolos and slashed his sword into Malonos' tail.

The demon's breath that burst in an instant erupted from this wound. The huge energy swept in, and Fuhang could only hold on to the Ash Messenger tightly, gritting his teeth and holding it in place. "Roar!" A painful sound of dragon's breath. It was as if Grom saw an opportunity.

At this moment, Malones withdrew his strength, and Grom unslashed his double-ended sword and slashed straight at the head of the Abyss Lord Manolos.

Fuhang looked up with difficulty, and saw this scene through the spurting demon's breath.

Grom leapt forward and volleyed over Manolos' head.

"Break the gods!" (My ultimate ultimate move for God of War Grom, domineering)

Manolos immediately woke up after being paralyzed for a second. Legend has it that the strength of the third order gave him a moment of respite.

"Roar of decay, roar of courage!" The demonic power shook with a dragon's roar.

Grom and Fuhang were all blown away.

Grom was still able to stand up tremblingly, but Fuhang was not so lucky. His wheat-colored skin was blurred by the flesh of the impact, but he still didn't let go of the Ash Messenger in his hand.

The Ash Messenger also regained its original form, the Holy Light rippling, and the severely wounded body of the Healer Fu Hang.

"You're the first mortal to hurt me, and I'll let you go for now, but remember, sooner or later, the flames of the Burning Legion will burn you out."

Maloneus's huge double-headed sword pointed at Fuhang's dying body and said with a controversial face.

With that, the Abyss Lord Manolos tore open the dark door from the air, and his broad body slowly walked in.

Holding his chest, Grom walked up to Fu Hang and picked him up with both hands. "You are one of the bravest humans I have ever met," said in awe, "and besides Lothar." ”

Although Grom already knew that the weapon was the key, Fuhang was only level 14, and an extremely weak human could make such a brave decision to face the Abyss Lord. Such a human being deserves the respect of me, Grom.

Orcs don't judge heroes by strength, but by bravery, and the same goes for Grom!